Hush, it's a secret.

2. Dragonfly and his 'eight pack'.

~I know everything happens for a reason but sometimes I just wish I knew what that reason is.

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  After my cheerleading rehearsals, I sped up to Connor's house. The girls were being so childish and whiny today. Cara and I had to literally drag them to the gym. Lazy beauties.

  As I stood on his porch, I ran a hand through my hair and adjusted my tank top and gym shorts before ringing the bell. I waited for a few moments but nothing. Did he forget that we had to work? God, I swear if he ditched me I'm going to-

  My murderous thoughts were cut off by the door being suddenly swung open by a beautiful brunette, staring at me with a frown. She looked so familiar. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in messy ponytail -a bit like sex hair- and her soft eyes seemed like deep mysterious holes. She wore a comfortable pair of sweatpants and a crop top, exposing her belly button. She was the perfect combination of pure and sexy. I don't think I ever saw someone so sweet and innocent and cute and-

  "CON! Your new fuck buddy is checking me out here!" she yelled up the stairs while opening the door wider to let me in. Okay never mind, forget I ever said something. I scoffed and walked in.

  "Nice to meet you too."

  "I wish I could say the same," she muttered as Connor came down the stairs, wearing only his pyjama bottoms, looking pissed off. Such good vibes I'm having here!

  "You already met Dragonfly I guess? Don't mind her. She just can't live without bitchiness," he tilted his head towards the girl.

  "Dragonfly? What the- I mean uh.. Nice name! You've got creative and insect loving parents I guess?" I asked with an awkward smile. I swear the girl literally shot daggers at me with her gorgeous eyes while Connor failed miserably to stifle his laugh.

  "Dear twin sister, meet Becca and she's not my fuck buddy," he said to her. Twin? So that's why she seemed so familiar to me!

  I stuck my hand out for a shake. "And you are?"

  "The twin you better stay away from," she waved me off without a second glance before walking back to the living room. I really tried really hard not to stare at her ass but.. Okay maybe not that hard but still!

  I turned to Connor, rolling my eyes, "Is everyone in your family always so warm and welcoming?"

  "Nope, Dragonfly is a special case. Follow me," he shrugged off as he walked up the stairs with me trailing behind him. Although before reaching the end of the staircase, we heard her faintly yelling, "Don't call me that you brainfart!"

  "Why do you called her dragonfly?" I asked curiously.

  "Because she spits fire like a dragon everytime she opens her mouth and she's annoying like a fly. A dragonfly," he explained with amusement in his eyes as he opened his bedroom door.

  "I can totally understand why you two are related," I smirked at him and placed my bag on his bed. His room was pretty much the typical boy room with dark blue walls, a round bed, a messy desk and a few boxes lying around. I guess he didn't have time to unpack completely. "Where's your other sister?"

  He stopped in his tracks to look at me questioningly, "How do you know that I have another sister?"

  "Oh please! Did I ask you how you got my phone number? Everyone has their own little secrets." No one knows this better than me buddy.